None is forever wise,
None is forever fool,
Nothing is always hot,
Nothing is always cool.
Wise or fool hot or cool,
All is due to one's fate.
All depends on God's mercy,
So love each one never hate.
Everything is creation of God,
Good or bad tiny or great.
This is poison , this is nectar,
Only time decides, see and wait.
Don't be hopeless, Don't be sad,
World is full of beauty full of joy.
One day teacher said to Mohan, "your son is not good at his writing."
Mohan said,"oh then it's good, I want to make him a doctor."
He was a good man, when he was not a politician. Now he is good politician he turned in a bad man. Politics destroy goodness of a man.
Today MP Dhananjay Singh's wife and he himself have been arrested because his wife Jagriti Singh has beaten and killed her housemaid and MP has tried to destroy the proof. In this case only thing wrings heart is that Jagriti Singh is a doctor. A doctor is said life-giver and second God in our country then why she had become so merciless than some servant said that she often used to behave with servants like this. How shameful is it for this lady doctor she should be kind hearted. It is thought that women have a heart filled with pity, kindness, love and sympathy. They are called goddess. But because of this type of women our head becomes down. How shameful she is!
(1)
Through the window from my bed,
I see a tree moving his head,
Is he happy? Does he dance?
Has he feeling of some romance?
(2)
There are birds in their nests,
Feeding children without rests,
Are they happy? Do they know?
One day, they have to go?
(3)
I see a rabbit chewing the grass,
Waving ears white as glass,
Is he happy? Has he fear?
What do feel his near and dear?
(4)
All are happy. All are well.
Whom God makes to feel well.
Everything is the creation of Him.
He can make things glow are dim.
Who are we? Why are we?
Have you ever think?
Eating, drinking and enjoying,
Having no other link.
Is this goal of our life?
Think, think and think.
I'll come to you;
It is dark and dim;
There is no way to me,
To leave you and go ahead.
In your lap I'll sleep;
And sing a song;
Song of a new life;
On the lovely bed.
Will you give me;
Time to pray for you;
I am being ready;
To come in your shed.
